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Submitted Date 02/26/2020
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To be blessed in the Sacred River

To almost drown in the heavenly blue

As the Earthly water prompts deliver

My head thrust through break in soft air a-new

 

Thy vision plainly supernatural

Oh! How thou approached in with awakened gait

Spectral legs wade no water unnatural

Thy apparition's hand revealed my fate

 

As ghastly sharp eyes pierce through my unease

A word dances on my lips and dies there

Your silhouette alters my bones to seize

So, I slip lower below past live air

 

While my rigid body sank I viewed you

Was this better than my confession true?

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